Haven’t done the trip to Huddersfield by train ever since I got the car. I remembered why tonight.
How to confuse the Chartered Institute of Public Relations
Last week, I sent in a PRide Award entry on behalf of Metro. I also sent one in for the Ladies.
The CIPR couldn’t cope with me working for Metro *and* for the Ladies. True.
Just as well I didn’t put one in for ‘The Largest Room in the House’, as planned!
How things have changed
It’s quite possible I’ve lived in Beeston just that little bit too long…
I also collect bags
Hoarder? Me? It’s looking that way.
A Nottingham Adventure
My first-ever FA (Women’s) Cup final – and Access All Areas pass.
I collect stationery
I don’t mean that in a trainspotterish sort of way – I just seem to collect it. Every time I think “Oooh, must start making notes of the things I keep forgetting”, I go out and buy a notebook, even though I have a cellar full of BOGOFs and ‘threefers’.
And it’s not just notebooks. There’s reams of printer paper, folders, dividers, tags, clips, pins,…
Sometimes it comes in handy, just when you least expect it. And, at other times, it’s just embarrassing and in the way.
Normal service will be resumed shortly…
Or as normal as it gets, anyway.
Easter snow and a game of football
Invited on to the team bus for the day, I was.
Today is…
“Why, what’s the matter?”
“Is anything the matter?”
“You seem so sad, Eeyore.”
“Sad? Why should I be sad? It’s my birthday, The happiest day of the year.”
“Your birthday?” said Pooh in great surprise.
Sneaking into the box!
Going up in the world, thanks to the Ladies!